The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3642 White robe swordsman!

Chapter 3642 White robe swordsman!
boom!
The powerful sword energy bombarded the Tianmen Gate, and the Tianmen Gate suddenly shook, and cracks spread rapidly.

The face of the leader in black changed slightly, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe, this is not the place for you to stay, get out!"

When the indifferent voice came, everyone present was startled and looked towards the place where the voice came from.

He saw, ten feet away, a strong man who was completely covered in a white robe and couldn't see his face stood there.

He held a dragon-shaped sword in his hand, but it seemed to be concealed intentionally, so Ling Hantian and the others couldn't see the true appearance of the sword.

"who are you?"

The leading man in black stared at the strong man in white vigilantly. From this guy, he felt an aura that made his heart palpitate.

That sword energy is unparalleled, even compared to the one from Dugu's family, it's no different!

However, the leader in black couldn't see the identity of the other party, because there was no such person in the Nine Realms in front of him who had reached the emperor level.

"Three breaths, get out!"

The strong man in the white robe snorted coldly, his incomparable domineering sword energy cut the blood in a radius of several miles into nothingness.

"you!"

There was a cold light in the eyes of the leader in black. He knew that he would die if he went back, so he gritted his teeth and rushed directly to the strong man in white.

"Unbelievable!"

The white-robed strongman flicked his sleeves, and a stream of sword energy flew out from the dragon-shaped sword, turned into a black dragon, and directly penetrated the black-clothed strongman's body.

laugh!
The next moment, the body of the strong man in black turned into smoke, and was annihilated by the blow of the man in white.

The remaining two strong men in black were terrified. After looking at each other, they fled away without looking back.

The white-clothed strong man didn't look at them, and flicked his fingers, and two sword qi flew out, killing the two black-clothed strong men in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the strong man in white robe raised his head slightly, as if he was looking out of the sky.

In the world of Martial Gods, Zhentian Martial God sits in front of the immortal ladder, and in front of him is a mirror transformed by divine power.

In the mirror, at this moment, the strong man in the white robe looked up, as if he was directly looking at the Zhentian Martial God.

"The second soul, has it finally appeared?"

Martial God Zhentian murmured, but he didn't intend to go to the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Gods, because now Qianlong has reached the end stage.

Once he leaves, maybe other people with ulterior motives will come here to destroy Qianlong's recovery, and the loss will be even greater.

Zhentian Martial God raised his palm, and a drop of scarlet blood flew out from his fingertips. There seemed to be a world in that blood.

As soon as this blood appeared, it pierced through the void, traveled through time and space, and came to the tomb of the gods.

boom!
In front of the strong man in the white robe, the space was directly squeezed, and the scarlet blood flew out, bringing a supreme pressure.

"Supreme Divine Blood!"

Ling Hantian and the others narrowed their eyes. If they were just guessing before, it is almost certain now.

The mastermind behind this is the Heaven-Suppressing Martial God standing on the clouds of martial arts.

If it were someone else, I am afraid that after thinking of this result, their legs will become weak with fright, and they will not even have the idea of ​​​​resistance.

However, Ling Hantian and the others clenched their fists and stared coldly at the drop of Supreme Divine Blood without any trace of fear.

The strong man in the white robe looked up at the drop of supreme divine blood at this moment, and the exposed pair of jet-black eyes were full of dignity.

hum!
From the Supreme Divine Blood, a palpitating vitality surged out, and after seeing it, the Divine Blood began to squirm.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the blood of the gods turned into a blurry figure, dressed in a dark overcoat.

At this moment, the strong man in white robe tightened the sword in his hand, and the terrifying sword energy spewed out from the sword, giving people a strange feeling that he was the sword.

"Boundary technique!"

The black-clothed strong man transformed by the divine blood formed seals with his hands, and the monstrous divine power quickly rushed in and merged into his palms.

drink!
With a heavy shout, he saw that the strong man in black pulled his hands to the sides, and the world was actually torn apart.

A dark abyss appeared, and a lonely and cold breath came. At this time, the strong man in black disappeared after exhausting his strength.

"not good!"

The strong man in the white robe exclaimed, and the sword in his hand quickly swung sword energy towards the torn pitch-black abyss.

shhhhh!

Ling Hantian and the others couldn't describe the terrifying sword aura, but they felt that they were weaker than bubbles in front of that sword aura.

Hey!
In the pitch-black abyss, there came one after another miserable screams, but a suffocating breath came out from it.

The strong man in white robe swung several swords, and then he touched the sword with his palm, and the sword turned red.

"seal up!"

The white-robed strongman threw the blood sword, inserted it into the torn pitch-black crack, and immediately sealed most of it.

But at this moment, in the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Gods, countless divine powers poured in and poured into the pitch-black crack in an instant!

Roar!
A roar of unwillingness and anger came, and the three of Ling Hantian wiped off a cold sweat.

call out!
However, just as the three breathed a sigh of relief, something like a black mist flew out of the crack.

"Dark ion creature?"

When they saw the true appearance of the black mist-like thing, the three of Ling Hantian exclaimed, and quickly backed away.

The three obviously did not expect that the supreme divine blood sent by Martial God Zhentian was only to open the channel to link with the dark ion creature.

Could it be that the other party wants to use dark ions to get rid of him?
"You three go first!"

The strong man in the white robe snorted coldly. At this moment, he tried his best to seal the torn universe crack, and he had no time to clone himself.

And these four-striped dark ion creatures are obviously not qualified to hurt him.

Hearing the words, Ling Hantian and the three of them nodded helplessly, then turned around and fled into the distance. The speed of the three of them was extremely fast.

call out!
However, just as the three escaped, the four-striped dark ion creatures that came out chased after them one by one.

The most frightening thing is that the blood here seems to be the biggest booster for dark ion creatures, and the speed is insanely fast.

"Damn!"

The three of Ling Hantian looked back, and several dark ion creatures suddenly swept over, quickly closing the distance between them.

Different from the previous black-clothed powerhouses, these dark ion creatures exude astonishing killing intent and excitement.

Obviously, the two sides have been hostile for so many years, and it was because of the Immortal God that the dark universe suffered heavy losses.

Now, how could they let the Immortal God return?

"Not far from here is a stronghold of high-level forces, let's rush there."

Ling Tianyang is more familiar with high-level areas, he chooses a direction, and then grits his teeth and flies away.

"You two go first, call me later!"

Ling Hantian took a deep breath, the three of them are now on the verge of reaching true gods, and their connection with each other is getting closer.

Just like just now, as long as he sensed a little, Chi Wutian and Ling Tianyang would pull him to his side, this is the same principle.

(End of this chapter)